[Verse]
My mum's Irish, my dad's Algerian, I've got terrorism all in my genes
I came up on a block where you rob a cell or a rock
So they had me in a box for the whole of my teens
I didn't wanna be nothing, all I wanted was P's
Had to chill with some G's, living hundred degrees
Round here winters are hot and the summer's just breeze
Early morning and she's clucking for B
Ain't no crumpets and tea, I'll tell you something for free
The streets don't love you, the streets don't love me
I don't cry, I can't weep, I can't lie, I can't sleep
Certain times if I deep it, I smoke about three spliffs
Thinking bout this thirty, I don't need this
Who's gonna be there for my children when I'm gone?
And it's a cold dirty world, I bet shit just carries on
I need to be there for my sis, man the list just carries on
Hood life, new day, same shit
Same beef, same dons, same strip
Fuck boof G, I've gotta weigh this
Fuck lacking G, I don't play this
Who the fuck leaves a bagger with a brick?
Type of nigga leaves his money with a bitch
I'm on the M-way banging Muni with my bitch
I'm running shit and all they run is legs and lips
I've got goons that don't rap
Every week they're dropping shit out here
You get wrapped up, it's blitz out here
You're a big man yeah? Let me see him on the main
Imma wig man there, I bet the gyaldem miss man bare
Broke for one two years, not for the next twenty-eight
We be some old school brehs
Yeah I used to sell crack and go school there
Mummy raised no fool here
My mum's Irish, my dad's Algerian, I've got terrorism all in my genes
I came up on a block where you rob a cell or a rock
So they had me in a box for the whole of my teens
I didn't wanna be nothing, all I wanted was P's
Had to chill with some G's, living hundred degrees
Round here winters are hot and the summer's just breeze
Early morning and she's clucking for B
Ain't no crumpets and tea, I'll tell you something for free
The streets don't love you, the streets don't love me
I don't cry, I can't weep, I can't lie, I can't sleep
Certain times if I deep it, I smoke about three spliffs
Thinking bout this thirty, I don't need this
Who's gonna be there for my children when I'm gone?
And it's a cold dirty world, I bet shit just carries on
I need to be there for my sis, man the list just carries on
Hood life, new day, same shit
Same beef, same dons, same strip
Fuck boof G, I've gotta weigh this
Fuck lacking G, I don't play this
Who the fuck leaves a bagger with a brick?
Type of nigga leaves his money with a bitch
I'm on the M-way banging Muni with my bitch
I'm running shit and all they run is legs and lips
I've got goons that don't rap
Every week they're dropping shit out here
You get wrapped up, it's blitz out here
You're a big man yeah? Let me see him on the main
Imma wig man there, I bet the gyaldem miss man bare
Broke for one two years, not for the next twenty-eight
We be some old school brehs
Yeah I used to sell crack and go school there
Mummy raised no fool here
( Potter Payper )
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